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Monday, March 01, 2004
i had one of my typical dreams last night. the one where i'm being chased and the only way to get away was not by running, but by flying. the way i would fly was either kick my legs like i'm swimming or biking and take a running start. i have these dreams all the time. usually there will be a familiar face, whether they are just bystanders or my rescuers and always in a familiar place. in this dream i was running and flying in a very unfamiliar place with no one but myself. the attacker was just a blob. i woke up to find that i had only been sleeping for a little over an hour.
hm...i feel so out of the loop these days. it's okay, i'll let school occupy me for the time being.
theresa writes @ 12:39 PM |
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